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by acodispo » Wed Mar 03, 2021 6:12 pm
When they reach the top of the Hill and look back, Willie gives a start and shakes his head, hard, one more time, trying to clear it. He says loudly in a rush:
"Stop, stop! Everybody stop! Begging your pardon Mr. Frederick, but there's some very odd things going on here & I can't make head nor tail of it!
"Why is the Hill so small, when it was so tall?
"When the Moose pulled us up the trail, why did time get all wibbly-wobbly?
"And Ms Dame S, when you said that about Ms Ursa I thought you meant she was frozen dead, but Mr Frederick's talking like she's just frozen ... frozen! Well which is it?
"I'm all out of my reckoning & I need a bit of an explainer before we leave the Hill! A cup of something hot wouldn't do no harm, of course, but it looks like Mr. Moose has taken care of that -- now where did he get off to, speaking of?"
The young burglar seems quite flustered, but also determined, and he plants his feet in the snow & crosses his arms.
[f=47]Wilibald "Willie" Whitfoot, F1/T1 (M 12", AC 6, HD 1+2, hp 9/9, L) gambeson+helm, shield+warhammer[/f]
[f=59]Witherun [Agile Hero, MV 12′′, AC 6, HD 4, hp 16, FC 4 men/hero, SV F4, L] hide+helm, shield+dagger or bow[/f]